Chapter 708 Using Me As A Scapegoat?
- Mu Chenhao glanced at the door and then relaxed, leaning back in his chair. The cold expression on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only a slightly furrowed brow, revealing his current annoyance.
- What's the matter?
- "Heh." Mu Chenhao laughed self-deprecatingly, lowered his brows, and opened the drawer.